I’m just going to sit here. Isolated. Reading Catching Fire, and avoiding all conversation with anyone.
You don’t see it, and I doubt you ever will.
I can’t stop reading…
But I need sleep. After all, I need be up in 5 hours…
but the Hunger Games is just so good…
Have you ever felt?
Like you don’t know what’s going on anymore. Like you don’t care about anything anymore. You’ve lost motivation to do anything. Your mind is set on too many things that you are confused about your feelings, and you can’t explain how you feel either. The feeling of emptiness, and feeling that barely anyone is there for you. Feeling that no one understands you anymore. And it seems like there is nothing to look forward to anymore.
Dead.
I’m seriously considering quitting my job, dropping out of school and running away from everything.
I wish I could be a full-time drunk, and live in my bed forever.
I have so much on my plate, and no motivation to do anything.
I’m so sick of everything and everyone..
Good friends always have your back
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